There are any lings we don't understand. U.F.Os for one. And Leylines For another. Leylines, where they cross over, or touch the sea can create a glitch enabling to jump into Nyx; a reality created by the Goddess.

There here already? A rather fat rat scurries in, herself obviously the career of the nursery. "The poor dear," She mutters, casting a dark glance at the father of the litter. "It's an average litter, but so early... I think the poor dear's exhausted. I wouldn't recommend putting her in another breeding nest until the ratlings have grown. You'd risk a miscarriage." She petted the sleeping female on the head before scurring off. 'Harumphing' at the male in a displeased way. The only thing males caused were trouble. Her many, many children proved that.

"Well..." Says the female rat that looks after the nests. "They've had children, infact I wouldn't hesitate to say that their fully grown now... Just where are they? They are around somewhere. We just have to find them, that's all."